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Abandoned Fiancé: My Finger for His Dream
Because of her first love's piano competition, my fiancee, Ashley Blake, postpones our wedding for the 17th time seven years into our relationship.
On the eve of the competition, she chops off my ring finger just because Marc Tyson claims I injured his hand and ruined his ability to compete.
The pain of losing my finger leaves me crying in agony, but she simply holds him in her arms and stares me down with indifferent eyes.
She says, "Stop pretending, Troy Clinton. You're a grown man. What's all this fuss over losing a finger? Besides, you merely lost one finger. Marc has lost the dream he spent his whole life chasing! This is what you owe him."
Her cruel words shatter my heart into tiny pieces.
She has forgotten that my fingers are also meant to dance across piano keys.
"The wedding next week is postponed," she says dismissively while covering Marc's reddened fingers.
She adds, "This has nothing to do with Marc. It's simply because you can't wear a wedding ring with a missing finger anyway."
Clutching my bleeding hand, I finally wake up to reality.
From this moment onwards, we owe each other nothing.
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Just for Fun, He Said
I lifted my head from Rhys's arms, his strong chest rising and falling against my cheek.
Silk sheets tangled around our naked bodies, the air thick with the scent of our passion.
After a passionate night with my childhood friend, the Mafia heir, I was jolted awake at three in the morning by the shrill ring of a phone.
It was the Don, ordering me to bring Rhys back to the estate for an arranged marriage.
I figured it was just another heiress trying to claw her way into the Griffin family, so I kissed his forehead, pressing myself against him and whispering with a low laugh.
"Rhys, what's your plan for this boring princess?"
He arched an eyebrow, wrapping a lazy arm around my waist. "Baby, make sure you pick out a good tie for me. I need to make a good impression on my future father-in-law."
Seeing me freeze, Rhys sat up and shot me a casual glance, his voice laced with indifference.
"Maeve, what's with that reaction? We're just having fun."
"You didn't actually think you were going to be the next Donna of the Griffin family, did you?"
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No More Leftovers
When Luca Moretti chose the jewelry for our wedding, he still bought two pieces and let my twin sister Bianca choose first.
One was a ruby cuff from a Sicilian auction. The other was an off-the-rack black onyx bracelet, the kind sold in every mall jewelry store.
For the first time, I reached before Bianca could. I pointed at the ruby cuff. "This time, can I choose first?"
Luca set his palm on my head with the easy affection he used to make me behave. "Bianca has always been stubborn about quality. If it's not the best, she won't take it. You don't care about this stuff, Elena. The other piece isn't bad."
I didn't answer right away. Something inside my chest went quiet.
In my own family, Bianca always got the first slice, the clean seat, and the room with the view. My mother said she needed the best because she carried the Bellini name better. My father called it practical.
Marriage worked that way too. The Bellinis and Morettis had promised one daughter to the Moretti heir long before either of us knew what love was.
Everyone assumed that daughter would be Bianca. Instead, she made her position crystal clear: she'd rather keep her freedom and her spotless public image than become Mrs. Moretti.
So Luca turned to the remaining Bellini daughter. I had known Luca for twenty years, and in his world, I always stood behind Bianca.
I looked at the black onyx bracelet on the table and pushed it back. "Bianca can have both. I'm not choosing."
I didn't want another leftover choice. Not anymore.
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This Time, I Choose No One
All my life, I have been trapped in the shadow of my sister, Selene.
She was the Silver Moon Pack's Daughter of Moonlight, blessed by the Moon Goddess, the prize every Alpha coveted.
What she didn't know was that this time, I had been blessed as well. I was reborn on the night of my mating ceremony.
Just as in my past life, she smiled that harmless smile, insisting on giving me the first choice of a mate, maintaining her perfect facade of a generous and doting sister in front of everyone.
This time, however, I wouldn't give her the chance.
In my last life, I genuinely believed she had my best interests at heart.
I foolishly gave her the first choice and chose Alpha Damien of the Black Forest Pack, a man who suffered from Moon Sickness, sending him into frequent, uncontrollable rages.
I gave up my birthright within the pack and became the balm for his violent wolf, staying by his side every moment like a full-time caretaker, even though he never offered me a single ounce of a mate's affection.
It was not until a Rogue wolf attacked during the celebration for Selene's heir that he attempted to use dark magic to steal her unborn pup's spirit.
In that instant, the Alpha who everyone believed had been lost to madness for years was suddenly lucid.
He lunged forward to protect Selene, but in his haste, he accidentally pulled me into the path of the dark magic. The spell struck me instead, crippling my wolf spirit.
Only then did I finally understand. He had never truly suffered from Moon Sickness. His pack had never seen him as a discarded monster.
He had feigned madness only because he knew he could never have Selene's love and refused to bond with anyone but her.
In my final moments, he apologized to me. "Forgive me, Elara."
"I could never let anything happen to Selene. I'll repay you in my next life."
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the night our father ordered us to choose our destined mates.
This time, they were the ones begging for my love.
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Love Wilts Like a Flower
After an accident and miscarriage, Hansel Saddler and I are so devastated that we're both diagnosed with depression.
For the next five years, I try my best to act like I'm normal as I care for him and try to cheer him up. This lasts until I overhear him speaking to the psychologist at the clinic's door.
"Work's been getting busy lately, and pretending to be depressed makes it inconvenient to deal with that. Can you change my diagnosis to manic disorder?"
The psychologist giggles. "You have been quite manic lately, darling. You've been making me feel really sore down there."
"I can make you feel even more sore now."
Then, I hear moans and groans.
It turns out everything I've done over the past five years is nothing but a joke.
I pull up my conversation with Colin Foster. "I agree to undergo secluded treatment deep in the mountains abroad."
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He Regretted It After I Married for His Lover
My husband, Dante, the Consigliere of the Falcone family, and I hated each other more than any two people on earth.
He hated me for tearing him away from the woman he loved. I hated him because his heart had never been mine.
We shared a bed for seven years, but the words we exchanged most were not of love, but of venomous curses.
But on the night a rival family's motorcade stormed the estate, everything changed.
I remember the firefight lighting up half the city. Dante threw himself in front of me, shielding me with his body.
"Survive," he said, his voice as steady as ever.
He drew his gun. As he turned to face them, a hailstorm of bullets erupted.
As armor-piercing rounds tore through his vest and slammed into his body, he turned to look at me. It was the only time in seven years he had ever looked me in the eye.
His large frame barred the doorway, stopping any gunman from crossing the threshold.
"If there's a next life, promise me this, Principessa. Let me protect the one I was always meant to."
That night, the glory of our family turned to ash, and the streets ran red with blood.
As our enemies closed in, I triggered the explosives in the car. The flames consumed everything.
When I opened my eyes again, I was walking into my father's study.
"The family in Ashpoint needs a bride to seal a truce," I said, meeting the gaze of my father, the Don of the Falcone family. "I'll go."
In my past life, he died believing he had failed my half-sister, Sofia.
This time, I wouldn't let that regret haunt him. I would take Sofia's place and board the flight north.
Let Sofia stay. Let Dante protect the woman he was meant to protect.
But why, when he lifted the white veil of the woman he loved in this life, did he regret it?
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The Swapped Luna
On the day of my marking ceremony, I accidentally slept through it for eight hours.
By the time I made it to the altar, the ceremony was already over.
My fiance, Liam Langdon, the youngest Alpha in Silver Moon Pack's history, stood hand in hand with his childhood sweetheart, Chloe Kingston. They were accepting the pack's blessings.
The moment Chloe saw my pale face and disheveled state, she covered her mouth and giggled.
"Sorry, Ella. I think I accidentally mixed a sleeping potion into the water I brought you at noon."
Liam looked at her affectionately before glancing at me.
"Chloe has dreamed of having the perfect marking ceremony ever since we were kids. It's only a ceremony. Let her have this one."
He reached up and adjusted her veil.
"And honestly, that dress looks better on her than it ever would have on you."
My gaze landed on the white dress.
I spent six months making it. I learned from the best tailor in the territory and stitched every single seam by hand.
As if afraid I'd make a scene in front of everyone, Liam added casually, "Ella, if you can be reasonable about this, I'll officially mark you at the next full moon."
The entire altar fell silent.
Every werewolf expected me to lose control.
Instead, I simply stood there and let out a sigh of relief.
If he'd told me that sooner, I wouldn't have had to stay here any longer.
It was finally time for me to return home and claim my throne.
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An Idiot for a Husband
My husband and I take leave from work to travel to Highland. It's also an opportunity for me to return to my hometown.
Unexpectedly, we get into a fight over the itinerary on our first day there. I snap at him when we're standing by the side of the road, but he calms me down. He even coaxes me and offers to pay for a nice meal at a restaurant.
When I return to the hotel, I discover that he's run off with my luggage and mobile phone. He even leaves a message telling me to reflect on my mistakes. I borrow a phone to call him, but he doesn't answer.
It's freezing in Highland. I'm almost about to die from the frost when I suddenly see sense. I'm not putting up with this anymore!
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Saint of No Forgiveness, Sinner of No Shame
They say Don Julian Marconi would burn the world for one tear of mine.
Five years ago, at the Met Gala, he spent millions to hang emeralds around my neck and swore I was his Madonna. Five years later, beneath the velvet boxes of our anniversary, I found a lace strap soaked in sin—and a fresh, crimson smear on his collar that told me exactly whose bed he’d left.
I smiled. I asked him to sign a blank sheet of paper. And that meant he was agreeing to whatever I wanted.
He called it love. I called it the death warrant for his empire.
In fifteen days, I finalized our divorce papers. I boarded the Stella d’Oro as Serena Cole and burned Celeste Marconi to ash on the deck. Then I vanished with his fortune, his power and the one secret that would destroy him.
I was the saint he worshipped.
Now I am the ghost who haunts him.
No groveling. No forgiveness. No second chance.
Just ashes.
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The Sixth Key Was With Her Ex
The battery on my front door smart lock died, so I called a locksmith to come over.
While he was working on the lock, he made small talk. "Dude, this lock comes with six spare keys. Did you lock all of them inside the apartment?"
I froze.
I've lived in this apartment for three years. My wife and I each have one spare key. The other three were always kept in the hallway drawer.
That makes five total.
So where's the sixth key?
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Frequently Asked Questions
Honestly, I keep mixing up some of the secondary names because I just devoured 'Primal Awakening' in a weekend binge-read. The absolute core is Aris Thorne, the scholar who gets dumped into that brutal wilderness and has to tap into instincts he never knew he had. Then there's Kael, the veteran hunter from the Stone Paw tribe who becomes his reluctant mentor—their dynamic is the heart of the book. Kael's sister, Lyra, is a major player too; she's the spiritual anchor of the tribe and has her own secret connection to the primal energies. Don't forget Vex, the chieftain who opposes their methods, he's a constant source of conflict. And lurking in the background is the Shade Stalker, this almost mythical beast that represents the ultimate threat. The characters aren't just good or evil, they're all trying to survive in a world that's literally alive and fighting back.
I'd say the key trio is Aris, Kael, and Lyra, for sure. Their triangle drives most of the plot, with Aris learning the rules, Kael teaching them, and Lyra questioning what the rules even are. The antagonists like Vex feel a bit underdeveloped maybe, but I'm hoping the sequel fleshes them out.
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